The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the

tossed Samuel

stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor

instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that he could

did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees

just said those words, but

thought Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud and

“Don’t worry about it.

disagreements and fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most

kill someone

be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will

quietly remembered the

your stance, it seems that you’re not

blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control

appeared in front of

arrived, the next palm

they appeared like stars falling after one another,

of airwaves rushed toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel

and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was

were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the Ferocious

and his eyes were cold as he used

Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows

showcased it, his footwork had

Major’s Blurred Shadows

John’s expressions instantly changed.

movement like Sandra’s, nor had he

he had already attacked, there was no reason

Joint shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms which immediately

more than dozens of palms condensed into one

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing

as he did not manage

he slapped the

John struck, his figure swayed slightly,

It was a phantom!

at this time, he heard a

we’re out of the sect, you’ll

John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on

as he wanted to turn around, John was